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(Stry from the Source)
 
That was a new record. Only half a phrase was enough for Rainbow Dash to stop Pinkie Pie on her tracks.  
“But, I haven’t asked for anything yet!” Complained the hyperactive girl pouting and hopping around as her fluffy pink hair danced in the air.  
“I don’t care. I already know you well enough to be wary of any favours you might ask. And I could see your intentions for a mile! Whatever it is… It won’t be cool! Not at all!” The multi-colour-haired girl crossed her arms. There was no way she could be convinced to change her mind. Nonetheless, if Pinkie was known for something, apart from her unlimited energy, her enthusiasm, her love for parties, her drive to make everyone smile; apart from all that insignificant stuff, she was obstinate.  
“C’mon, Rainbow. It’ll be fuuuuuun!!” Convincingly said the happy-going girl jumping over her friend’s back.  
“I said no! And to stretch words like that doesn’t make you any more convincing!” Rebuked the sportive girl.  
“But we only need a third person. Look, Fluttershy is on board with this.” Pinkie somehow managed to climb over Rainbow and was forcing the girl to piggyback her around. She then pointed at the introvert lady dressed in a simple green dress who hid one eye behind a curtain of soft pink hair.  
“Yeah, what an achievement.” Sarcastically said Rainbow as she attempted to get rid of the pink leech perched on her back. “Fluttershy will join you in anything you ask her. She can’t say NO!”  
“That’s a bit…” Softly said the aforementioned, twiddling with her fingers insecurely.  
“Oh yeah? Why don’t you all of my chores for a month?” Inquisitively asked Rainbow getting at an intimidating short distance, meeting her eye to eye.  
“I had some plans and doing that would be a bit of a problem… But… If you insist… I could…”  
“See?! That’s what I told you! Fluttershy just does whatever you ask!” Interrupted the sportive girl puffing in exasperation. “Don’t count me in your silly stuff. Go ask somebody else to be your third partner.”  
“But Twilight said she was busy with some task Princess Celestia gave her.” Explained Pinkie messing with her friend’s hair.  
“Applejack has to help in the farm…” Softly said Fluttershy looking away.  
“Then you are just missing Rarity. Go pester her.” Suggested Rainbow.  
“She was the first we asked.” Said the shiest girl taking a preoccupying long stare at a particular spot on the ground.  
“She beat you at declining our request. I couldn’t open my mouth at all. Can you believe it? She can be a bit rude at time. But since she’s my friend I won’t mind.” Despite her complain, Pinkie did not lose the smile on her face.  
“Figures.” Said Rainbow unabashed. “Anyway, I have things to do. Good thing with whatever it is you are doing.”  
“Do you want to know about it? It’s…” Pinkie was ready to deliver her trained speech when gravity inexplicably worked on her. The result? Pinkie’s rear had a quick and forceful meeting with the floor. How did she end up there? What a mystery. Maybe Rainbow shoved her?  
Nah.  
And if she did, Pinkie immediately forgave her.
 
“Rainbow flew off…” Explained Fluttershy stating the obvious.  
“I see. I’m sure she has something important to do.” Replied Pinkie dusting her skirt off.  
“What should we do now? Unless we find a third person we won’t be able to participate in that charity…” The soft girl voiced her preoccupation and started to fidget with a lock of pink hair between her unsure fingers.  
“Don’t give up. I’m sure we’ll find somebody in need for some laughing.”  
Pinkie brought a hand over her eyebrows and began to scout the area.  
“I’m sure someone is bound to appear soon. In any minute. My guts tell me. I’m sure we are bound to have a meeting. This person will bump into us. Any. Second. Now.”
 
What a terrible day at work. Derpy Hooves was not feeling up. Who would after what she had been through? First she had to deliver twenty crates of apples, all by herself! Then, she got a return query about a book that had a corner slightly bent. She was not supposed to comment on clients’ requests. But the spectacled girl, Miss Celestia’s protégée, could be a little picky. And better not talk about the snob in charge of the town’s tailoring shop! An entire hour of listening to her complains would have exhausted anyone.  
Definitively it was time to go back home. However, something caught her attention: two girls were near a corner; one had climbed over a lamppost and was looking to the distance quite dramatically, while a second was seated on the ground, fighting not to fall asleep.  
She wanted to go home and relax for a bit. But curiosity took the best of her.  
“What are you doing?” Asked the tan-skinned girl examined at best as she could due to her slight ocular deviation the duo.  
“We are waiting for someone to appear.” Explained the one at the lamp. Derpy knew her; she was friends with her latest troublesome client. Pinkie Pie, if she remembered well. She was famous for her parties. And Derpy, like anyone, loved parties. And muffins.  
Great. She felt an urge for one.  
“We’ve been waiting for one hour.” Said the girl at the ground yawning. She was another from that group of six friends. Fluttershy. A nice girl, even though a bit quiet.  
“Why do you need that person for?” Asked an intrigued Derpy.  
“We need three people for a charity event.” Explained Pinkie, still focussed on her quest.  
“It’s a double-goal enterprise.” Derpy did not expect Fluttershy to spring on her sandal-clad feet and hold her hands strongly. There was a spark of determination in her eyes. “We will raise awareness of the benefits of laughter and, with the money gathered we will be able to buy sweater for penguins at North Pole. Poor thing, they must be freezing out there!”  
“I guess so…” Said Derpy puffing at a nasty strand of blond hair that got on her nose. She had no idea about what they were talking about. Although one thing had caught her attention. “I wouldn’t mind laughing a bit. Today wasn’t the best of…”  
Before she could realise what was going on, two pair of hands grabbed her by the wrist and pulled at her while dragging her body at ludicrous speed. All the while, she heard incoherent praised and thanks.

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(story continued)
 
“Ladies, gentlemen, dogs and cats! Welcome to the first wheel of laughter charity event! I’ll be your host, the one and only Mr. Discord. And today these lovely volunteers have decided to share with us the joy of laughter. From left to right. Which Right? Mine of theirs? I don’t know! But this beauty here is my bestie, Pinkie Pie!” Derpy did not want to look rude, but she could not avoid giving glances at the event’s organiser. He was a man with a, to say the least, peculiar way of clothing. His outfit was made of an intricate patchwork pattern. Albeit she should probably worry about other and more pressing matters, such as her current predicament. The crowd of curious gathered did not help either.  
“Yeah, that’s me! I’m so happy to be here! I’m always ready to smile and have fun!” Cheerfully said Pinkie. She beamed with delight despite the strangeness of the situation.  
“And I’m sure you will. Especially with feet as lovely as yours!” Complimented Discord.  
“Aw, thanks. I made sure they were in their best condition for this event. You know what they say: happy feet mean a happy heart.” Explained the girl. Ironically, Derpy felt a pull at the pinkie toe on her right foot. Perhaps due to the girl next to hers trying to wriggle hers. The blonde hoped some explanations would be given, because she was having second doubts…  
“That’s a nice saying, but I don’t think nobody says that.” Commented the bizarre man. “Now, for the next volunteer… Mail is the foundation of any civilised society and Miss Hooves sure makes sure our stays together by working hard. I was told she had a rough day. Well, I think she will have a good laugh today! At least her feet are free. She probably is grateful for that after being all day on them!”  
“Not really.” Retorted Derpy. “I mostly fly during work.”  
“And last but not least. My BFF, Fluttershy!” The organiser ignored Derpy and continued with presentations.  
“Hey! I thought I was your bestie!” Complained Pinkie Pie.  
“My heart is big and has enough room for more than one bestie. But not as big as Fluttershy’s. I was told she didn’t hesitate to help in our charity when she heard about it!” Explained Discord.  
“Absolutely! Anything for those poor penguins!” Fluttershy was fired up. Her usual shyness evaporated the moment she was reminded of the critters they were there for.  
“That being taken care of. It’s time for the main course!” Discord jumped theatrically towards the front of the girls and extended his arms at them. “As you can see, our lovely ladies are comfortably seated and have no shoes to cover those feet of hers. Thanks to that we can see how cute they are. But are they ticklish?” He sneered playfully. “Well of course they are! Allow me to demonstrate. Good thing we put them in these stocks and tied their toes. That way they won’t accidentally pull away and ruin our fun!” He paused and brought a hand to his chin. “What was I supposed to do? Oh, I know! Show you how ticklish these girls are!”  
Without further ado, the trio of trapped ladies instantly snickered when they felt a quick fiddle over the soles of their feet. Their reactions were different, but it was evident Pinkie enjoyed it the most.  
“Oh my! Their feet sure are soft and they seem to like it being tickled!” Announced Discord.  
“I love it! It makes my belly happy with laughter! Can you tickle me more?” Asked the enthusiastic Pinkie.  
“I thought it would be worse but for the penguins… I guess it’s not that bad.” Confessed Fluttershy, whose legs trembled from the brief demonstration.  
“It’s… Nice I guess? But why am I the only one whose arms are tied up?” Derpy had made a point. Yet, the smile Discord and her partners in bondage shared made her shiver.  
“Because you said you were down. Hence, we decided Pinkie and Fluttershy could give you an extra cheering up. While I explain the gimmick for this charity.” No sooner he said this, Derpy gasped at the touch of four hands wandering across her upper-body. For some reason, they seemed to prioritise her underarms and sides. Who, in turn, had butterflies in her stomach suddenly beginning to fly. “While my friends are busy making Derpy laugh, I’ll explain the bit about ‘wheel of laughter’. See this spherical shape usually known as a wheel I have here? Each time one of you put money inside the box next to Derpy’s feet, I’ll spin this roulette. Can you see the nice symbols it has? Wherever it stops you’ll have to do as it says. For instance: this one here has only one figure coloured black at the right while the other two are left white. That means only Fluttershy would be tickled on her cute and ticklish feet. And what about this? Could this be a feather? It is, and that’s exactly how she would be tickled. How long you ask? If depends on how much you donate. Now, shall we begin spinning the wheel of laughter?”  
All the while, Derpy’s smile was growing bigger the more she was being tickled on her torso. This was definitively an experience she was not familiar with. But she could not say she disliked it.  
However, her thoughts were cut the moment people began pouring money in the box next to her defenceless soles. She felt a strange tingle of anticipation over the tan skin when she thought about how it would feel to tackle being tickled at two places at the same time. Unfortunately, she would have to wait, the first donation was a large bill and when the wheel spun it stopped at Pinkie Pie. Who would have to deal with a fair deal of time of having her creamy soles teased by a feather.  
“Yay! It’s my turn!” The girl initial yell of excitement soon turned into a pleasant high-pitched laughter the moment feathers began kissing her tender feet.
 
That was at first. The evening went by and all girls had their chance of getting their delectable feet tickled. They all laughter and fidgeted at different degrees, but none of them seemed to be regretting being there: at the centre of the town’s plaza, being tickled by however was kind enough to donate for a good cause.  
However, at a given moment, Discord, who had been livening the evening up with his bizarre remarks, surprised everyone with a sudden scream.  
“THIS IS THE MOMENT YOU’VE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR!” He loudly said. “The wheel has stopped in the one-in-a-chance spot. The place with the lowest rate of appearance. The most especial. The only section where our three volunteers will be tickled at the same time. But how and by who? Well, this is a two-step process. What can this silhouette mean? Why, it’s a cow! And why is that here? Because not one, or two, but three, one per girl (see? I did my maths) will have a feast on their feet.”  
There was an uncomfortable silence. Leaving aside the girls’ attempt to steady their breathing after some wonderful attention on their feet. People at the crowd exchanged glances and shrugged their shoulders, not sure about what to make of the announcement. Should they be thrilled?  
Derpy was not sure either. One thing was to be tickled. It was kind of fund. But having her feet licked? That was…Odd. Fluttershy seemed to coincide with her because he face almost returned to her usually bashfulness.  
Not Pinkie though.  
“Oh my goodness! That must tickle a lot! Besides, those cows will love this snack! What are we waiting for?” Thank to her cheerfulness, the jovial air breathed in the charity event returned.  
“I’m glad you asked that. We’ll start as soon as our fantastic donors spread some brine over your feet with the help of these brushes. Painting your soles with happiness as they do.” Discord winked at Pinkie, who returned the gesture. “Everybody, be sure to take your time as I bring the cows. Be sure their feet are completely coated. But… There’s only one brush per girl and they have two feet… Hmm, I guess it’s an all-you-can-tickle buffet now! While one foot is being drenched, be sure to tickle the other to your hearts’ content!”  
After that explanation was delivered, the strange man left walking at randomly switched velocities and manner of steps while humming a song.  
As for the girls, the ticklish attention returned with renewed vigour.  
“I can’t wait for those cows to come!” Exclaimed Pinkie while shivering when one brush started dripping brine over her right foot’s toes while a hairbrush racked quickly up and down at the other. The mixture sure made her laugh with delight.  
“I hope those cows enjoy the taste of our feet.” Tried to say Fluttershy. But the cold substance caused her to yelp as it was spread over the ball of her right foot. As for the left, it soon was introduced to a hand that waddled its fingers like a spider weaving a web of laughter on her.  
And What about Derpy? One feather delightfully tormented her right big toe delicately in contrast to the brush smearing the left sole with the fluid. All the while, the other girls worked on her upper body. Definitively that was not her idea of relaxation when she wanted to rest the tiredness of the day away.  
However, she did not dislike her current ordeal. In fact, she wondered how those cows’ tongue on their feet would feel. Would they tickle more than she was already experimenting? She could not wait to find out.